The Curse of a Bear (Kyo Sohma FanFic)

Chapter 1

AN:

I'm currently in the middle of editing this and fixing weird spacing problems, so some chapters later on may look a little funny. If you see any errors in grammar or anything be sure to let me know and I will try to fix it ASAP. Thank you for reading and enjoy the story!!

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You walk into class 1-D for your first day of school, after arriving in Japan, half way through the school year. You look around the classroom and see the grey haired boy that everybody calls 'prince'.You hate people like that, that think they are better than everybody else just because.

You look around some more and find an empty seat in the very back next to a boy with bright orange hair. You walk over and take the seat. You look over at the boy, about to ask him if that's his natural hair color, when something on his wrist suddenly catches your attention, his bracelet.

It looks exactly like the black and white Juzu beads you wear around your left ankle and keep hidden inside your boots, the only thing that keeps you sane and slightly less guilt ridden.

"What are you starin' at?" he asks angrily, breaking your thoughts.

"Huh? Oh, your beads...they are just like m-"you stop realizing what you were about to say and quickly recover, "They are just like the most magnificent beads I've ever seen!" He gives you a strange look and you look away from him quickly for fear that he would see through your poor recovery and sudden bubbliness.

The teacher looks up from the papers he was grading at his desk at the front of the room and stands as the bell rings. His gaze immediately lands on you.

"Well, we seem to have a new student," he states," Why don't you stand and tell us about yourself?"

You stand. "My name is Naminé. Naminé Jung," you state without once dropping your gaze, as you regretfully give them the alias you chose to keep your real, most worldwide wanted name a secret. You sit down sighing and suddenly regret ever thinking that you could go back to high school without being caught.

"Wait, isn't that a Korean name?" the ever so kind 'Prince' asks. You silently curse yourself for picking a Korean name. You look over at him knowing that you had to come up with a brilliant answer because it wasn't very often that they got a girl from Korea that just moved to Japan, or so your cover story stated, that speaks perfect Japanese without a Korean accent.

"Yeah, it is. I just moved here from there," you reply not missing a beat.

"Why don't you have an accent?" asks the orange haired boy next to you. You shoot him a glare, but quickly come up with an answer.

"My parents grew up here, home schooled me in Korea, and never let me interact with anyone there, so I never developed the accent." That was actually partly true.

Your parents kept you locked up in a house all alone in America, where you were born. They said it was to keep you safe and away from 'him', whoever he was, but you never believed them and continued to think that they locked you there for their own amusement.

Your gaze drifts down to your desk and your eyes glaze over as you get lost in the memories and guilt of your past. Orangey and the 'Prince' send you concerned looks, but they disappear as the teacher starts his lecture.

The day goes smoothly without any more questions from Orangey and the almighty 'Prince', until gym...

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Yay my first story is up! The girl in the cover is what Namine looks like. Thought you should know that.